Troubleman (feat. GTO) - Roger Sanchez

She was young once Girl of the bohemian kind In the cold bright dawn We watched her grow Wisdom had begun Season when the water was high On the grey stone lawn I walked alone Me and my heart following the shadow she made Like a dull sky day I chased the sun Back at the start I was still in love with the way It's a long long way from what's become She's got it bad for me She's got it bad for me The only game she plays now turn the other way She's got it bad for me She's got it bad for me The only game she played she played Newly grown-up Folded up the colors she wore See the all new girl All rehearsed and well Filling my cup Playing at the edge of the shore See the way she moves I broke the spell She's got it bad for me She's got it bad for me The only game plays now turn the other way She's got it bad for me She's got it bad for me The only game she played she played Oh no Try to fix it before you break it Then it's gone Oh no i go on i go on She's got it bad for me She's got it bad for me The only game she played now turn the other way She's got it bad for me She's got it bad for me The only game she played she played Troubleman You wished it all away Gun in hand You found a path today And i know nothing about Troubleman Your faithful Foreign land The sea was made of stone And i know nothing about He's gotten bad for me He's gotten bad for me The only game he played now turn the other way He's gotten bad for me He's gotten bad for me The only game he played he played Troubleman We used to shade the dead Ship unmanned The rain was just ahead And i know nothing about Where troubleman Is just an empty name Oh no Try to fix it before you break it Oh no You go on We go on

Feel that sound! (6x) Well I I've been waiting long enough Hey DJ please won't you turn it up Wanna feel that base, yeah Cause I get a rush And when it comes, I can't get enough So turn on the music Why don't you turn on the music Oh know how to use it When you turn on the music, music, yeah! Think it's time you turn on the music Feel that sound rushing over me Cause every time you turn on the music I can't control what comes over me Think it's time you turn on the music Feel that sound rushing over me Cause every time you turn on the music I can't control what comes over me Think it's time you turn on the music Feel that sound rushing over me Cause every time you turn on the music I can't control what comes over me Feel that sound washing over me, yeah! Can you feel it now! Think it's time you turn on the music Feel that sound rushing over me Cause every time you turn on the music I can't control what comes over me Think it's time you turn on the music Feel that sound rushing over me Cause every time you turn on the music I can't control what comes over me You know I feel it When I'm out on the floor The rhythm starts to take a hold It goes right to my body Right down to my soul I think my minds gonna overload So turn up the music Why don't you turn up the music Oh, you know how to use You gotta turn up the music, music, yeah Feel that sound! (6x) Think it's time you turn on the music Feel that sound rushing over me Cause every time you turn on the music I can't control what comes over me Think it's time you turn on the music Feel that sound rushing over me Cause every time you turn on the music I can't control what comes over me Feel that sound Music over me yeah Feel that sound Can't you feel it now Feel that sound Right down to my soul Feel that sound Turn up the music, yeah So turn up the music! (5x)

In Biloxi Mississippi on a street called Waterloo At the roadhouse where the highway Doe's a little number there with a 42 On a chasin' for some lovin' On a humid afternoon She's delightedhe's a quitter He probably never will deliver So she leaves him with his rock 'n' roll tunes But he's still got the GTO And he still loves to drive that road He's still got a GTO mighty good It's kind of gold GTO On the blue team in Virginia Another weekend maneuver On a weekend with per diem A lot of work there for democracy There's a governor from assembly Reciting good poems from his memory And all of his money in his money jar He traded for one muscle car But he's still got the GTO And he still loves to drive that road He's still got a GTO mighty good It's kind of gold GTO In Malibu California There's a surfer do you remember He used to ride the big kahuna With Robin and Finesse They used to call him super hooter He used to rock there to wooly bully He's the one you can see him on the beach They call him old man Checking out the girls and their cars But he's still got the GTO And he still loves to drive that road He's still got a GTO mighty good It's kind of gold GTO Hahaha My GTO ... (David Munyon)

Stop the clocks, it's amazing You should see the way the light dances off your hair A million colours of hazel, golden, and red Saturday morning is fading The sun's reflected by the coffee in your hand My eyes are caught in your gaze all over again We were love-drunk, waiting on a miracle Tryna find ourselves in the winter snow So alone in love like the world had disappeared Oh, I won't be silent and I won't let go I will hold on tighter 'til the afterglow And we'll burn so bright 'til the darkness softly clears Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow The weather outside's changing The leaves are buried under six-inches of white The radio is playing Iron & Wine, ooh yeah This is a new dimension This is a level where we're losing track of time I'm holding nothing against it, except you and I We were love-drunk, waiting on a miracle Tryna find ourselves in the winter snow So alone in love like the world had disappeared Oh, no I won't be silent and I won't let go I will hold on tighter 'til the afterglow And we'll burn so bright 'til the darkness softly clears Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow